Chapter 15 You're Bleeding
"Mr. Yates, I like you very much." At that time, she saw that he drank a lot and his eyes were blurred, so she said this to him in a low voice.
She wasn't even sure if he had heard her, so she confessed her love for him so tremblingly. She had never dared to expect anything to happen between them. After all, the status gap was too great.
Her family of three lived in the Yates family. To put it mildly, her mother was a nutritionist. To put it bluntly, she was just a maid who took care of Mr. Yates's three meals a day.
Such an identity made Edison as unreachable as a star in the sky.
She had fallen in love with Edison at the age of fifteen and had a crush on him for three full years.
If Edison hadn't gotten drunk, she would never have had the courage to confess her love to him.
But then Edison did something she hadn't expected.
He put the bracelet he had bought her on her wrist, hugged her, and kissed her.
He was so drunk that he couldn't walk steadily, but he picked her up, brought her to his room, and put her on the bed.
...
At this moment, she was a little confused, afraid that she still had a love for Edison.
When she moved out of the Yates family, she had seriously warned herself not to expect to have someone who did not belong to her in the first place.
Later, when she and her family were in desperate need of money, she took the bracelet that Edison had given her to a pawnshop and pawned it. The bracelet was handmade and made of unknown material, but it was not cheap anyway.
But the owner of the pawnshop was a profiteer. Seeing that she was young and desperate for money, he offered her 10,000.
She still had the receipt issued by the pawnshop owner. She thought that if she had enough money one day, she would get that bracelet back as a memory.
"Are you done? Can you stop acting?" Nancy's yell pulled her back from her thoughts.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Nancy coming towards them, and she gave Edison a hard push on the shoulder.
He propped his hands on both sides of her body, and smiled slightly, "Are you afraid I'm serious?"
His voice was so soft that Nancy probably didn't hear it.
"Get up quickly." She turned her face away without meeting his eyes.
He straightened up. As soon as he stood still, Nancy hugged him from behind.
"Eddie, have you had enough fun? It's enough. Stop messing around. If you provoke me again, I really can't stand it." Nancy sobbed.
Edison took her arm away from him and turned to look at her with cold eyes, "I'm not messing around."
"I just want you to give me a moment."
Edison was tired of hearing that.
He frowned, and said coldly, "Get out."
"Eddie..."
"Get out!"
Gwenyth was lying on the sofa to calm down. She sat up, put her hands on her chest, and pressed the bath towel.
"Why can she stay here? What the hell is she?!" Nancy pointed at her angrily, as if she wanted to vent her anger on her, "She's just a slut who wants to take the opportunity to climb into your bed."
Edison looked gloomy and warned her word by word, "When I tell you to get out, you'd better get out immediately. Don't force me to ask someone to carry you out."
Nancy knew his temper well. Seeing his gloomy face, she didn't dare to continue to argue with him.
She walked towards the entrance in high heels, and complained in a low voice, "I'm going to visit Grandpa tomorrow, and let him know what you have done these days."
Her voice was not loud, but Edison heard it.
He quickly followed, pressed her shoulders, and pressed her against the door without much effort.
She bumped her nose against the door so hard that she was about to shed tears, "I live by my face. Can you be gentle?"
Edison suppressed his anger and pinched her chin with one hand. He pinched her face so hard that it deformed a little, "I'm warning you, if you irritate my grandpa, I will kill you."
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